The skies were caked in a thick darkness; white lightening lit the skyline up revealing the Ninjan death ships.
There was no pandemonium; the citizens of the California town knew all too well who she was. Hundreds of spider-like drones took form behind her as she stood there. She stood with her cape flapping parallel with the Ninjan colors. There was a fear that the Earthlings gave off, fed Sha’s ego, she wanted every last one of them to cower before her, just like much of her own people did when Earth invaded them. Ziccarra levitated above Sha with her arms folded; giving off an arrogant smirk she asked Sha one more time. “Are you 100% sure that you want to do this, from here on out we will be battling people you once called “Brother, Sister, Husband”.
Sha closed her sapphire lit eyes and thought on it for a moment; Feral Nova, Sarah, Maya, Cassidy, Gambler, Acer, and countless others came to her mind, but didn’t leave a good enough impression on her to ever reconsider. Sha tilted her head back; gazing at the human population with a ruby red glare. As she looked upon them, she could see nothing but the death of little Ninjans whom would never make it to adult hood.
Turning around she kissed her “son” Kurrent on the cheek and then addressed the warriors that would be dying for her. “These people killed our innocent and destroyed our base home world; they treat their own women like subordinates, which isn’t even the worst part. The worst part here is that these, women accept it” Sha said, giving her female warriors a speech. “Here on Earth, it is a man’s world…I’m saying no longer!” Pushing her hands forward Sha commanded her Sigma army to attack; the huge spider-like droid she stood atop of began opening fire on many structures.
The Bulk of the Ninjan attacks were on the American West Coast and the Northern European coastline, for reasons Sha didn’t want revealed. Gigantic skyscraper sized ships moved through the atmosphere flattening the streets of Hollywood and San Francisco alike. Sha, Z and Kurrent stood a mist the chaos and screams not enjoying the destruction, but overseeing that it was done. The thick ash and horrid flames filled the skies all over both California and Poland reducing the major standing cities to rubbish.
“We’ve been in Earth’s airspace for at least two weeks now; you’d think they would’ve mounted some type of counter assault.” Ziccarra said, stepping down from the platform to take over the Californian assault. Kurrent and Sha stepped in another ship, one that was heading for Utopia. Maya was on the run, Kurrent was on the side of the Ninjans; The C.O.P was hooked up to a respirator since the departure of War Killer. The burden of saving Earth fell in the hands of the Trinity Foundation, The Wolf Pack, The OSC and a horde of independent heroes and villains that wanted life on Earth to continue.
The Ninjans were just the appetizer, the real threat had yet to be revealed; somewhere Final Arrow was lurking awaiting to release his own assault on the world. “If We Are Legend decides to rise from the dead, bury them further” she said, disappearing into the cockpit of the ship.
“We’ll have to take it by foot, once we get outside of Solace City; my son…we must take this city for the betterment of our people” She said, rubbing the stubble across Kurrents face. “You do everything to protect mother…baby” she said, embracing him in a hug.
Not long after the take-off, Sha could see they were entering Utopia air space from the western side of the empire. The heroes of Earth had all-types of technology to protect their cities from mass destruction; however a single Ninjan and The electric ace were bad enough.
Kurrent and Sha walked side by side, the Jewel of Utopia hit their eyes in wonder; however Sha was here specifically to destroy what she felt she created. Sha halted with a half a dozen troops with her, motioning for Kurrent to go forth. “Go forth my child, bring forth Glory to the Ninjan empire…burn that b!tch to the ground” Sha said, sending Kurrent in first.
His destruction meant nothing to her at all; he was a mere pawn on Queen’s table. However she didn’t come to be a bystander, she reflected her image over the city through the usage of her light. She wanted them to come, she wanted to fight, she wanted to murder.